Nice Meeting You, Miss Solenn

Arriving in tight blue jeans, awesome cowboy boots, and a very sexy black top, the folks who attended Solenn Heussaff’s autograph signing last Sunday, March 13, at the Robinsons Galleria Movieworld found out right away that such a deity is indeed in existence.

The crowd was sizeable as usual, most of them having waited as early as two hours before the scheduled 6pm signing. Solenn arrived on time, miraculously parted the sea of fans in front of her, and magazine racks started to shake. The event has officially started.

We’ve never seen a cover babe who is as relevant among all fans and onlookers alike. Everybody knows who Solenn is, be it the yaya guarding her alaga in a nearby fast food chain or a group of college girls who called out Solenn by her nickname. “Sol!” they all shout.

Solenn in return smiles back and projects a flying kiss. Another cluster of fans, this time a group of guys, emulates this very gesture, hoping to get another kiss headed to their direction. Point is Solenn eagerly knew what the FHM nation wants to see.

It’s also apparent that our cover babe knew what to do. Solenn, God bless her, gracefully greeted hundreds of fans, signed a hundred magazines, and posed for a hundred photo ops. A supermodel, Solenn effortlessly towers almost everyone in every photo standing up.

Solenn Heussaff is a rare beauty. We saw it during the cover shoot, and we were duly reminded of it during the autograph signing. Blessed, though hard to explain why, is how the FHM nation (us included) felt upon meeting such a woman. Must be the deity in her.